Chapter 210: Vampire Count (II)
The voice of the person outside the car sounded gentle with a smile.
Jie Fangcheng stood up with her back bent, but when she was about to open the car door, she lowered her head again, pulled her skirt awkwardly, and walked out after she had tidied herself up.
When he saw the people next to the car, Jie Fangcheng couldn't help but feel disappointed for a moment.
...It doesn’t seem to be Professor Zhang.
Although Zhang Siquan looked different from Professor Zhang in the previous copy, Zhang Daoan’s personality is really easy to recognize.
Like the one in front of me, although he is wearing a tuxedo and has his hair combed neatly, he looks gentle and refined. Judging from his appearance alone, he is also as gentle as Professor Zhang... but he is not.
The "gentleman" was stunned when he saw Jie Fangcheng for the first time, and his eyes scanned him from head to toe desperately.
Xie Fangcheng gave him sincere advice: "If you keep looking at me like this, you will die."
The housekeeper who came to pick him up was stunned for a moment, and then he actually retracted his gaze.
He smiled and seemed to be in a good mood: "Excuse me, please come this way, sir."
It was already late at night, and the carriage stopped in front of an ancient castle.
The black iron gate slowly opened, and a few crows were startled and flew up with flapping wings.
White candles were lit on the road from the gate to the castle. The dim light could only illuminate the road ahead. In the darkness, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes peeking, surging and wriggling in the darkness.
After Xie Fangcheng took two steps, he couldn't help it anymore.
He was indeed wearing a skirt, with at least ten layers. When Jie Fangcheng lowered his head, he couldn't even see his feet, he could only see the hem of the skirt.
The skirt was like a blooming red rose, folding and blooming as he moved.
The wide skirt suddenly narrowed at the waist. Although there was no mirror, Xie Fangcheng's long curly hair moved with it as she walked - what kind of outfit was that?
It doesn’t matter whether it’s women’s clothing or not, Manager Jie doesn’t care.
But this skirt is really a nuisance! If he wants to hit someone, he has to lift up the hem of his skirt first, so that he won't fall to the ground before he takes two steps.
The butler led the way, thinking to himself that this guest seemed calmer than the previous ones.
The people who had entered the castle looked around, not elegant at all.
The Earl is a very picky and elegant man, and he would not like an immodest "lady".
It seems that there might be a few more corpses in the garden tonight——
As the butler was thinking this, he heard some noise behind him.
He turned his head inadvertently.
The little vampire who had lived for more than three hundred years was stunned.
“You…you…”
Jie Fangcheng gathered up her skirt with one hand, but the skirt was so big and thick that Jie Fangcheng had to lift it up directly.
housekeeper:"!!!!"
"Guest!!!" The butler's voice was almost broken. "How could you do such an ungraceful thing?"
Jie Fangcheng frowned: "Ah?"
He had been very restrained. If he hadn't thought that he might meet Professor Zhang in a while, it would have been inappropriate to tear off his skirt directly. The skirt he was wearing was so high that it couldn't have had room for a third layer if he hadn't been concerned about being naked.
Jie Fangcheng even wanted to loosen his belt a bit - God knows, we can just go to the dungeon, and just fight whoever we need to fight! Why do we need to do this kind of formalism?
Sensing his intention, the butler's voice collapsed even more: "People who are not well dressed are not allowed to enter the castle! Are you crazy??"
Jie Fangcheng could only let go of his hands behind his back with regret.
He said reluctantly: "Is that so? All right then."
Xie Fangcheng has already made plans.
He first took a look to see if the earl was Professor Zhang. If not, he would just kill him. It was a matter of survival after all.
There was a very strong smell of blood in the castle. Although there were no lights on, Jie Fangcheng could tell it was there.
There was something in the darkness, and it was fresh corpses.
The earl's castle was obviously not built in a very civilized manner, so it would be a shame to kill him.
Of course, it’s okay to take a quick look at who this earl is. What if he’s a good person?
Jie Fangcheng has already planned to give a test tonight to the Earl, whom he has never met. If he answers well, the castle can still belong to the Earl.
If you don’t answer well, the castle will be ruined.
Of course, the butler could not have imagined that this beautiful guest, who looked like a blood-red rose, had already started to change the name of the castle in her mind. He just felt extremely speechless.
Is that ok???
Listen to this. Listen to this.
The butler was about to faint.
The Earl is harsh and vicious. His castle has just been built and he needs a perfect banquet to celebrate.
That's why he sent out invitations, inviting the most elegant and beautiful boys and girls in the city to visit the castle. For this purpose, the count personally prepared the best evening dresses for each guest, and each one was his treasured collection.
But now, his treasured collection was being held in someone's hand like trash. If the butler hadn't stopped him, he would have wanted to untie his corset... Oh my God! What a rude guest!
Moreover, this customer did not seem to think that he had done anything wrong. His eyes revealed a kind of indulgence and helplessness.
What a rude and unaesthetic guest! Did he know that the "bloody rose" he was wearing was sewn by hundreds of female workers? He didn't even cherish it!
You know, the value of these beautiful guests is not as great as the dresses they wear.
The butler's eyes had changed when he looked at Jie Fangcheng.
Although this young man named Jie Fangcheng has an advantageous appearance, he is so crude. The Earl is an elegant gentleman and would not like such a rude person.
This guest has lost the opportunity to become a "work of art" and can only become flower mud.
"You're finished." As he said this, the butler's eyes passed across Jie Fangcheng's face with regret.
What a pity for such a beautiful face.
Jie Fangcheng stretched his arms and said, "Oh."
His reaction was so calm that the butler didn't know how to respond for a moment.
But anyway, since the guest has arrived, he should naturally be taken over.
As for whether this ignorant guest would be killed directly for violating the Earl's taboo, what does it have to do with the butler?
The butler stopped talking. He just led the way in front, and Jie Fangcheng followed silently behind.
When they arrived at the castle gate, the butler opened the castle door with an expressionless face.
Squeak——
The thick door made a teeth-grinding sound when it opened. It didn't sound like a door was opening, but more like the sound of some animal's bones rubbing against each other.
Jie Fangcheng finally put down the skirt he was holding up. He subconsciously stroked the captured Zhou, and then poked his head into the castle.
The interior decoration of the castle is extremely luxurious, with huge crystal chandeliers hanging down, reflecting the mottled dim candlelight.
Because the space was too large, the candlelight was not very bright and the corners were dark, making people feel a little eerie.
There were several oil paintings hanging on the walls. The rich colors vaguely revealed a few strange human faces as the candlelight changed, and there seemed to be some sounds coming from upstairs.
Under the crystal chandelier, a long bronze dining table was covered with a white tablecloth and white roses were in a vase.
Five or six guests had already arrived, and a set of tableware was placed in front of each of them. When they heard the door open, several people turned around and were almost all stunned.
The Earl requires handsome boys and girls. Players who can enter this dungeon are not bad looking. There is even an elf with pointy ears among them.
But this one, her looks, her looks... it seems that she cannot be defined as simply beautiful, but more like a kind of indescribable weirdness.
His skin was pale, but his pupils were very black and his lips were very red. When he first appeared at the door, everyone thought for a moment that he was a vampire.
We can only be sure after seeing the skirt he is wearing, he is probably also a player.
The dresses worn by several people were called "Bloody Roses". There were eleven in total, slightly different from each other, but very similar overall.
I have to say that the new person at this time, although he is a man, his appearance and the skirt are surprisingly harmonious.
It is said that the Earl is very fond of handsome boys and girls. Will this player win the Earl's favor and become the "Countess"?
Several of them were veterans who had completed many dungeons. After seeing Jie Fangcheng's answer, although they had their own thoughts, they still withdrew their gazes.
They were observing Jie Fangcheng, and Jie Fangcheng also glanced at them.
No.
Jie Fangcheng pulled out a chair with some regret, and sat down without caring about her skirt.
The butler felt a toothache just looking at him. He hesitated for a long time before finally turning around and leaving to greet the next player.
Compared with the newcomers who stick together in the first-level dungeon, it is obvious that after reaching the second-level dungeon, the players already have their own ways of passing the dungeon, and this dungeon is obviously competitive to a certain extent, so everyone ignores each other.
Instead, Jie Fangcheng turned his head and looked around.
He was not comfortable wearing this skirt at all, and he really needed to see who the count was to decide the fate of the skirt.
"Hey, where is the Earl?" Jie Fangcheng simply asked the players around him.
The player he spoke to glanced at him and ignored him.
However, the green-eyed elf sitting opposite Jie Fangcheng said coldly: "The Earl hasn't come yet. He should appear after we are all here."
"Oh." Jie Fangcheng nodded.
He was bored and there was no food on the plate in front of him.
Xie Fangcheng sat there for ten minutes but couldn't sit still any longer.
He stood up, grabbed his skirt, and prepared to go upstairs to take a look.
Jie Fangcheng's action made the player next to him frown and asked warily: "What are you doing?"
"I'll go up and take a look."
"?" The player said with a look of disgust, "What do you want to do? Go and try to please the Earl in advance?"
"ah?"
"Tsk." The player rolled his eyes. "Forget it. It's useless to try to please the NPC in this kind of dungeon. On the contrary, if you do something wrong, the NPC will bear a grudge against you."
As he said that, he glanced at Jie Fangcheng: "You don't even know such a simple experience? Haven't you ever cleared the second level?"
Just as Jie Fangcheng was about to say something, the elf opposite him spoke coldly, "Do I need to report to you what I do? The players in Zone C are really nosy."
"What did you say??"
The player sitting in the first seat couldn't help but say, "Alright, you guys are arguing as soon as you come in, if you want to argue, go outside and argue. We don't know when the NPC will come, so don't affect others."
"none of your business?"
"Damn! Liu He, don't be so arrogant!"
"Arrogant? If you like Area D so much, why don't you just transfer from Area C to Area D? Why are you showing off in front of me?"
"Are you sick?"
Jie Fangcheng stretched out his hand: "That staircase is..."
"Can you two in Zone C shut up? What if the Count arrives and sees you guys making so much noise and it affects other people?"
"Who is affected? Tell me, who is affected by my quarrel?"
Bang.
Jie Fangcheng slapped the table.
The quality of this table is really good. There is no crack at all, it just sank a few centimeters.
There was a sound of palm leaves dripping on the table and cutlery making a clinking sound.
There was complete silence, and everyone stared blankly at the sinking table.
Jie Fangcheng asked kindly: "Where are the stairs? I don't think I see any stairs."
“…”
"No one knows?" he asked.
Finally, someone pointed fearfully: "Over there in the corridor..."
"Thank you." Jie Fangcheng was very polite. He then lifted her skirt, held it in his hand, and walked away.
The player who had just quarreled with Liu He looked at his back and suddenly said, "Liu He, you are awesome. You offended a big guy the first time you came in."
Don't underestimate this ordinary table. Players have tried it themselves and found that the infrastructure of the second-level dungeon is already very solid. The walls, tables, etc. are very resistant to damage.
After all, if it was an ordinary wall or table, would there still be a copy if players fought each other? It was directly razed to the ground.
As a result, the new player just slapped the table and it actually sank several centimeters.
This strength... Could this be a C-level hunter who came to play in the second-level dungeon?
Liu He was still stubborn: "Who knows what his strength is? You think he's amazing just by slamming the table? Aren't you too much of a bootlicker?"
But he knew very well in his heart that this player's ability should not be underestimated as he could do this so easily.
Liu He was already considering whether to apologize.
On the other side, Jie Fangcheng didn't take this matter to heart at all.
He did find the stairs and went up successfully, but after twists and turns, he had no idea where he was.
It was pitch black all around him, and something was following him, but it was hesitant about something and didn't rush over.
Just as Jie Fangcheng was still searching for the count like a headless fly, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "What are you doing?"
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